Cooking in the Monster Shelter

"The chainsaw murderer is more than two meters high. It walks like a large moving mountain, and the babble of gasps and the creak of the chainsaw. Without a word, he grabbed a girl by the neck and held it. She lifted it up like a little chicken, and everyone was shocked." Lingxi said happily, he was too high, "Said it is too late and then fast, I rushed forward without hesitation. I gave him a head shot from behind! But how could the big villain get **** so easily, he roared with pain, threw the girl aside, and leaped straight at me!"

Dracula listened engrossedly, and when he reached the ups and downs of the plot, he opened his eyes very cooperatively and asked, "What then?"

"The two of us had a desperate fight and we almost left this beautiful world forever. Even though I was beaten to death, I finally beat him helplessly and managed to survive from Willow Street with my friends. "The child turned his head triumphantly, his eyes full of fatigue after the war, "The girl who was rescued confessed to me in the finale. The chief of the police department personally awarded me the Outstanding Youth Medal, and even the narration almost fell. For my brave posture, don't worship me, I'm just a legend."

In fact, I spent three days living in a fat house in Hawaii.

But it's really shameless to say that. It's still the drama of hero saving the United States that can better set off his handsome and macho image.

Lingxi thought, he must not let Dracula know that he was actually just a coward who flees, otherwise he would be laughed at to death, and there would never be a place to turn back.

After Lingxi finished speaking, he paused for a while, and looked up curiously and asked Dracula: "How about your movie? It feels good to be an overbearing president, right?"

Dracula's entire face twitched subconsciously.

He must not let this little boy know that he is actually just the object of the overbearing president who abuses his body and mind, otherwise he will be laughed at to death, and there will never be a place to turn himself over.

Absolutely not.

"That's the case. Compared to when I was a nobleman in Europe, it's still a bit more interesting. It's nothing more than money that can't be used up, and there are too many suitors to choose. Life goes smoothly and loses the reason to fight To pass the time, I deliberately took the poor child of the hostess to Hawaii for a vacation, the sea breeze and waves, and the beauty of food. If you have the opportunity, you must go to Hawaii to play and enjoy the games of the rich."

Dracula said that with a standard tyrant smile: "But then again, after so many days of drunkenness and gold, I really realize that plain is blessing and peace is true. Don't envy me too much, let's The days are already very good now."

Nonsense, can it be a blessing to be ordinary.

In a short period of time, he has experienced all kinds of frenzied plots such as being forced to wallow, threatened to remove a kidney, being mistaken for kidney deficiency, and being forced to carry out undercover activities for a lifetime of nine deaths. This is a love movie, clearly a mess. Stewed horror sadomasochism spy movie.

Lingxi was full of stars and eyes: "It's so awesome, so envious! I really want to go to Hawaii too!"

Dracula waved his hand: "Not as good as you, the people's hero who kills the people! I also want to be awarded a medal by the police uncle."

The two secretly competed, intrigued and laughed. No one knew what the other side said was true or false. They just wanted to be more proud than the other, which perfectly explained what is plastic brotherhood.

"But," Dracula smiled sadly, "Why hasn't Concubine Lin come out yet? Her movie is too long, right."

"Speaking of Lin Hao's "The Furious Tower"," Lingxi thought of something, and was startled slightly, "The narrator told me that she made the whole movie...collapsed."

He bit the last four words so clearly that they looked at each other and fell silent at the same time.

What is the real boss, this is the real boss, it is meaningless to set off the fight between the two of them not long ago.

Whether it’s a vacation in Hawaii or an ambition to be a pioneer and model citizen, Lingxi and Dracula never escaped the film frame from start to finish, and were played by the system in the palm of their hands.

But Lin Yan is different.

She turned the movie itself into a plaything and broke it completely.

The embarrassment spread silently, and was gently interrupted by a female voice a few seconds later.

Concubine Lin still held Anqiao in her arms, and stood behind them with a little curiosity: "What's the matter with you, why are you in a daze?"

"Mother Lin! It's great that you are safe and sound--"

Dracula turned around abruptly with enthusiasm, and twitched all over after seeing the little boy with blond hair and green eyes, and everything he wanted to say was abruptly held back in his throat.

Feeling the child in her arms shrinking, Lin Lin smiled slightly and touched the back of Ancho's head: "Don't be afraid, they are my friends. Jojo, my brother is called."

She moved gently and spoke softly, as if she was caring for some kind of fragile baby, and cherish it so much. Lingxi and Dracula were dumbfounded, and stared at each other blankly.

No one would be so good to unrelated strangers in the movie. Lin Lin and this child are determined to have a close relationship-but they were not people in the same world at the beginning. To say what kind of close connection they can have, it seems Zuo Si There is only that kind of thing.

Heaven.

While the two of them were still extremely childishly competing with each other, Lin Lin not only broke the movie system, but also gave birth to a son with ease.

She is the beloved little chef in the entire living area, who can bear this, who! can! endure! what!

Dracula was not angry, staring at Ancho tremblingly, and asked every word: "Which **** did it?"

Lin Concubine was stunned for a moment.

She thought that the other party was referring to the conspicuous scars on the boy's legs, so she sighed and lowered her voice: "Human traffickers and buyers in the black market."

black market. Human trafficker. Buyers.

This was actually forced to buy and sell. No wonder Lin Hao killed the entire movie system in an angry way. It took many years of hard work and hard work.

Dracula burst into tears, bit his arm artery in one bite, sucking blood in the scarlet liquid all over the sky to relieve the grief surging in his heart.

Lingxi was crazy, took off his head and knelt on his knees, crying and slammed the back of his head on the ground over and over again, smashing and shouting: "Lin Concubine, we didn't protect you!"

Lin Hao, who just finished a happy game and played happily: What are you doing?

An Qiao was kept in the small, dark bathroom since he was a child. Apart from the endless squeeze and beatings from middle-aged women, he had almost no contact with outsiders.

Now he is able to restore the memories in each reincarnation, and the loneliness that has been cyclical for ten years has settled into his bone marrow over time, making him even more afraid of new life.

When Lin Yu explained to the two of the general events that occurred in "The Mansion", the boy lowered his head timidly from beginning to end, and even his breathing was deliberately suppressed so that he could not hear the slightest sound.

Because he buried his face on her shoulders and only exposed the fluffy pale blond hair, he didn't look like a shark, more like a fluffy kitten curled up into a ball.

The psychological shadow caused by the long-term depressive environment cannot be eliminated in a short time. Lin Ma patted An Joe's back clearly, smoothed the unstoppable tremor on his back, and then raised his head to look at Degu, who had a complicated expression in front of him. Ra and Lingxi: "This child is not in very good physical condition and can't remember the seas where he lived before. I plan to let him cultivate for a period of time in the asylum, and then take him to find his family slowly when he recovers."

When he heard the words "finding family", the child in his arms was shocked. The soft hair ran across his neck and shoulders along with his movements, and the itchy touch made Lin Yan couldn’t help but pause for a moment with his head tilted: “I’m going to take him to the management office to register first. You stay here and take a look at it slowly—remember Stay, don't touch anything."

In fact, the objects contained in the public display area are basically non-aggressive and belong to entertainment toys. But after this extremely devastating experience, no one wants to try again.

The shelter needs to conduct rigorous physical examinations and ability tests for each anomalous creature. The initial process is about one to two hours.

Where did the researchers from the Management Office and the Medical Department have seen such a well-behaved, shy and beautiful little shark boy? For a while, he turned into a fan of his mother and sister, rushing forward to tease him. An Qiao was already introverted. At this moment, surrounded by chirping women, she became a blushing wooden figure, unable to say a word.

Now that he can leave the movie with Lin Yu, Tianyi Apartment, which can deprive residents of their minds, should also appear in real life again.

Taking advantage of An Qiao's inspection efforts, Lin Lin deliberately reported to the security team about the abnormality of the apartment. The latter agreed to investigate immediately and arrest all the suspects in the building.

This incident has roughly come to an end. The only problem now is...

What kind of clothes is Anqiao suitable for, and what kind of food will he like?

Remove the scales, gills and internal organs of the mandarin fish, wash and drain, and cut off the fish head. Use a knife to quickly cut the fish flesh against the bones to achieve the effect of separating the flesh and bones. Then the knife edge is inclined at a forty-five degree angle to carve dense diamond knife patterns on the fish, roll it with starch, and fry it in the pan.

As a famous dish in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, squirrel fish gets its name from its shape.

The golden starch that had been fried tightly wrapped the body of the white tender fish. At first glance, it looked like a small brown-yellow squirrel, with fluffy long hairs exploded in a daze.

In addition to cutting the fish into several long strips of similar size, the sauce seasoning is also an integral part of this dish.

Mix ketchup, sugar, balsamic vinegar and cooking wine into a sauce, then stir-fry the shallots, garlic, shiitake mushrooms, green beans and dried bamboo shoots, add the sauce and mix it with the pot and pour it on the fried fish. Good appetizer.

When Lin Lin brought the food to the table, Anqiao had been sitting on the stool for a long time.

He was meticulously dressed up by the strange aunts and strange uncles of the medical department. The hair that used to grow to his neck was cut short, and he lay down on his head obediently, with a few strands of broken hair curling up mischievously. The childishness unique to this age.

Because he had just cleaned his body, his hair could almost reflect a soft light under the incandescent lamp, and the stains on his cheeks disappeared, making him more white and beautiful, but also paler and bloodless.

The boy’s large denim jacket was replaced by a cotton T-shirt and loose trousers that Lin Yu bought for him. Ancho didn’t seem to be comfortable with the feeling that his legs were wrapped in cloth, and his feet swayed constantly.

He originally lowered his head, as if telepathically, and raised his head expectantly when Lin Lin walked into the restaurant. When I looked at the latter, a smile came out of my eyes uncontrollably.

"Let you wait so long, you must be hungry."

An Qiao doesn't use chopsticks at all. Lin Lin put the plate on the table and handed him a small spoon: "You can use it to eat first, and the chopsticks can learn slowly."

The little shark pursed his lips and smiled and took it obediently.

The air was full of rich fragrance, so he couldn't help swallowing quietly. He glanced across the three dishes neatly placed on the table, and he felt as if he was dreaming in a daze.

A dream completely derailed from reality and absolutely impossible to realize.

During the days of imprisonment, the middle-aged women spent extravagantly and spent time outside every day, so naturally they would not cook at home. If you think about it, he is extremely hungry most of the time. Even if he gets food occasionally, it is just the leftovers she packed back.

A warm white-noodle steamed bun can make An Qiao happy for a long time, and the hot and carefully cooked dishes in front of him are things that Xiao dreamed of.

But now, he met a man who was willing to spend a lot of time preparing food for him.

He was still thinking wildly, when Lin Yan's gentle voice suddenly heard in his ear, and at the same time a shrimp was caught by her to the boy's mouth: "Try this, it's called Longjing shrimp."

Ancho nodded lightly, opened her mouth flatteredly and put it into her mouth.

Longjing Shrimp, as the name suggests, is a dish made by frying shrimps with salt, starch, cooking wine, and egg white until the color changes, and adding tea to the pot to stir-fry the juice.

This dish can be described as the true sense of color, fragrance and taste. Longjing tea leaves are green, and the round shrimps are bright and white. They are placed on a white porcelain plate, like two colors of clear and bright jade. Just look at it and let it go. People have a great appetite.

In the food intake, the first thing that occupies all the taste cells is the delicate and elegant Longjing aroma. The tea is neither bitter nor astringent, and it has an endless sweet aftertaste. The fragrance of the tea overflows deep into the throat, as if it can wipe away the long-standing dull mood.

Ancho's eyes shone slightly, and he carefully closed his upper and lower teeth.

The shrimp is very big, and after the shrimp thread and shell are removed, it looks slippery and rolls around in the mouth unscrupulously. When he took a bite, Q's smooth and smooth touch rolled across his teeth, bounced on the tip of his tongue, and then the plump shrimp burst suddenly, spreading the savory flavor exclusive to the river prawns throughout his mouth.

The tea-flavored shrimps are intertwined with each other. For the first time, he knew that meat can be so sweet and refreshing and refreshing.

Seeing the corners of the child's mouth curled up in front of her, Ms Lin relaxed a lot in her heart.

An Qiao is in poor health and has been suffering from malnutrition for a long time. His stomach cannot accept foods that are too greasy and spicy for a while, so he can only cultivate well with light dishes. The mackerel people live in rivers, lakes, and seas and feed on fish, so today's three dishes are all related to aquatic animals.

The little shark reluctantly swallowed the Longjing shrimp, his curious eyes condensed on the peculiar squirrel fish.

"Although this dish is called squirrel fish, it only looks more like squirrels. The essence is still fish." Lin Hao picked up a piece of meat wrapped in starch and handed it to his mouth, "Sweet and sour taste, I don't know. Would you like it?"

Lin Yu's plate of squirrel fish cut flowers is beautiful, and each piece of fish is cut into long strips like rice cakes, which is extraordinarily small and exquisite. Because of the addition of tomato sauce, the sauce covering the fish is ruddy in color, and the fish is wrapped to form a brightly colored oily amber, which most attracts the appetite of the diners.

For sweet and sour dishes, the most important step is to adjust the juice. The sauce that determines the taste of the whole dish must be moderately sweet and sour, not too dry or too thin, otherwise it will affect the taste.

Anqiao obediently took a bite of it, and the sweet fragrance instantly overflowed. The three distinct tastes of sour, sweet, and salty in the sauce are perfectly matched. The sour and fragrant appetizer in the mouth was first eaten, and the evocative sweetness swept through after tasting, making him can't help but curl his eyebrows.

The deep-fried starch wrapped in the fish meat is especially crispy, and when bitten open, it makes a faint creaking sound. The aroma of grains and the strong aroma of vegetable oil linger at the base of the tongue.

The flesh of the fish itself is fresh and tender, with distinct textures, and when the shell is exposed, it is loosely scattered into a ball, with a scent of river and sea creatures, which is unstoppable. In addition, it is cut into strips, eliminating the trouble of spitting out bones. One bite, one by one, the fragrant and tender flavor is layered and deep into the taste buds, which is very satisfying.

The child has no resistance to sour and sweet food. After taking a bite, Anqiao raised his right hand nervously, picked up a piece of squirrel fish and put it to Lin Yu's mouth: "Sister, it's delicious."

How could her Qiaoqiao be so good.

Her heart beat violently, Lin Lin was in a good mood, and she felt a sense of satisfaction after her mother was repaid by her son.

She ate the fish pieces happily, focused her eyes on the last dish, and introduced in a low voice: "This dish is made of crab-yolk tofu-made with salted egg yolk, no crabs."

This dish is simple. The salted egg yolk is crushed and then sautéed. When it becomes foamy, stir fry with crab sticks, ham, green beans and chopped green onion. Finally, add cubes of small tofu, water and cornstarch and cook until thick. Can be plated out of the pot.

There is no crab yellow in the crab yellow tofu. The yellow color comes from the egg yolk. The seafood flavor of the crab is thanks to the crab sticks added to the tofu, just like the fish-flavored shredded pork without fish and the wife's cake without the wife.

Well, there are also squirrel fish on the table.

Ms. Lin thought, the table she made today is simply a dish name fraud, and that the Longjing shrimps are honest and the dishes are just as the name suggests.

She lowered her head and picked up her own spoon, and helped An Qiao put a spoonful of tofu in his bowl: "This bibimbap is great, you can try it soon."

As soon as it was out of the pot, the bright yellow thick soup was bubbling hot, and the small cube-like tofu was also dyed light yellow. With the green green beans dotted in it, the overall look is very beautiful.

Ancho mixed the tofu and white rice unskillfully, and then put the two into the spoon at the same time.

Unexpectedly, the salted egg yolk didn't bring a hint of fishy smell, only the attractive delicate mellow smell wrapped the tofu. Lin Yu uses lactone tofu, which is more tender, pure and delicious than tofu, and effectively prevents the loss of protein, which can ensure the nutrition of the dishes. Because of this, this dish gives people a wonderful feeling. ——

The salted egg yolk particles of sasa glutinous rice are tossing around every corner of the mouth, while the tofu itself, which is the main part of the dish, melts in the mouth and seems to be softer than liquid. The two complement each other, plus the ingredients such as crab sticks and green beans. The taste of the ingredients is greatly enriched.

After a bite, the hot air rushed into the fragrance of the egg yolk, and the mellow rice exuded a faint fragrance. It seemed that every crevice was leaking into the wet soup.

Super fresh, super fragrant, super satisfying.

——He hasn't eaten such a warm meal for a long time.

Can't tell how it feels at this time, An Qiao lowered his head in embarrassment, his nose was sour, and tears fell suddenly somehow.

When he was crying, his eyes were smudged into a faint crimson, and his cheeks also rose with two blushes, and his big green eyes were innocent and sincere. Anyone who looked at them could not help but feel soft.

Concubine Lin probably understood his inner thoughts and reached out to wipe away the water marks left by the boy when his tears hadn't condensed into jade beads.

"Sister," he said in a low tone, "Thank you, I... I'm sorry."

Concubine Lin was stunned, and said softly, "Why do you want to say I'm sorry?"

"I……"

An Qiao’s legs swayed uneasy, because she did not dare to look directly at Lin Yu’s line of sight, so she could only focus her gaze on her slender knuckles, as if she was afraid that she would be separated from her at some point: "I don’t dare to be with the others. When people talk, you have to take care of you no matter what you do, and you are always a hindrance in the apartment. Am I, am I very useless?"

Lin Yan lowered her eyelashes, and a dark tide surged in her pure black pupils.

"First, you don’t dare to talk to others now, you can try to get in touch with them little by little; second, you helped me a lot in the apartment, if it weren’t for you to rush out of the balcony to attract Xie Zheng’s attention, I Long ago died by the edge of the knife; third," she said, paused here for a while, and went straight to the jade-green eyes of the little shark, and the corners of her mouth evoked a gentle arc, "It's not a trouble to take care of you, on the contrary , It makes me feel happy and satisfied. So please don’t put any psychological burden on it."

How can you feel happy if you blindly give for others.

An Qiao really couldn't understand, and raised his head blankly: "Why?"

Concubine Lin smiled crookedly.

She answered without hesitation, gently squeezed the boy's thin cheeks, and told him in an irrefutable tone: "Because my sister likes you very much. If you like someone, you will be happy to do anything for him."

Almost panicked, Ancho blinked.

The word "like" is unfamiliar and far away, and no human has ever said it to him like this--but what is there to like about him like this.

The only tear that can make other people enthusiastic about it, Lin Concubine didn't want it.

The character of being timid and fearful of strangers will only cause her trouble.

As for this scarred, incompatible body and monster identity... she would not like it even more.

Seeing the boy's expression gradually dimmed, Lin Gu guessed that he was starting to think again. The inferiority complex rooted in Anqiao's heart has reached the level of self-loathing. It is by no means a day's work to help him out of the shadows of the past.

"You think."

Lin Yan gave An Qiao a mouthful of squirrel fish and lifted her cheek with her free left hand: "Our family Qiao Qiao is obedient and sensible. Not only does he look good, but he also has a beautiful green tail that can be unfettered underwater. It’s too late for others to envy you. All the children in the world are not as cute as you. Not only me, but the other brothers and sisters in the shelter also like you-everyone is very enthusiastic about you, aren't they?"

The squirrel fish's sweet sauce burst between the tongue, and the sweet taste rushed over his head.

His brain seemed to be soaked in honey, so sweet that he was dizzy. It took a while to digest the words, and his cheeks suddenly turned red.

it's wired.

It was obviously not so sweet before.

"Sister, elder sister." He bowed his head in shame because of the bragging words, and his stumbling voice was held in his throat. It sounded like a small animal faintly whispering, "Don't say it. I……"

"That's right." Seeing that the kid was so amused to speak, Lin Yan looked at him with a smile, and changed the subject lightly, "When I was in the apartment, you said I was not the pumpkin in the story of Cinderella. Carriage-then what role am I in your opinion?"

The boy's eyelashes trembled quickly.

When leaving with Lin Lin, he had wishful thinking that she was the prince in the story.

It was the prince who noticed the true identity of Xandreira, and took the gray and poor girl away from the malicious home, giving her new hope-just like Lin Hao.

But now, the answer to this question is not so clear.

"I don't know." The sweetness in his mouth flowed into the bottom of his heart with blood, An Qiao secretly clenched his right hand, "Whether it is the prince or the fairy, even the vicious stepmother, as long as she is the older sister, no matter what she plays in the story. What role..."

Having said this, he finally raised his head and met Lin Lin's eyes. His voice did not resemble the trembling he had before. Instead, he resolutely and decisively said to her: "I will choose to follow you."

Wow.

So good.

She didn't expect An Qiao to say such an answer, and it was Lin Hao's turn to be stunned.

"Oh, you," after a few seconds, she finally frowned and smiled, full of worry and helplessness, "at such a young age, her mouth is so sweet, how many little girls will be harmed when she grows up in the future."

As if to respond to her, as soon as this passage fell, a familiar male voice came from behind Lin Yu: "Takeiteasy, baby! My mouth is sweeter than him, do you want to be harmed by me? Comeon!"

This coquettish temperament is the same tone as the narcissist.

Concubine Lin turned her head blankly and saw the demon standing not far away posing.

Ah, Mr. Devil, although the posture with his arms around and his back leaning against the door frame is indeed like a domineering actor in a novel, you are standing next to the trash can with a huge arrow above your head that says "Unrecyclable." rubbish.

Even the man who hates the garbage recycling station, no matter how sweet his mouth is, no girl will be willing to be harmed.

The devil didn't know this, and slowly stepped forward with a sneer; "It's time to show real technology. No woman can resist my love attack."

"Only the state official is allowed to set fire, and you are not allowed to leave me!"

"I want to buy a piece of land from you, your heart is broken!"

"Can I call you you? So I can put you in my heart."

Something's wrong.

It's too wrong. Did Mr. Devil, who was originally cold and cool, got his head broken? What happened to these old and scumbag words?

Everyone has the responsibility to protect the underage flowers of the motherland. Lin Yan simply didn't even look at him, and immediately covered the ears of little friend Anqiao.

Seeing the other party getting closer and closer, a white dress appeared behind him.

The angel with short light blonde hair and white wings gently pressed the demon's shoulder to stop him from moving forward. The azure blue eyes were like calm lake water, lightly sprinkled on Lin Hao, and the corner of the youth's mouth evoked a slight arc: "Because he could not accept the fact that he was captured by the asylum, his thinking became abnormal. This will cause you trouble I'm sorry."

...... I really got my head smashed! It shouldn't be the problem of the pear she stuffed into the devil's mouth, nor is it her fault that she blasted others, right?

Lin Concubine blinked her eyes blankly.

Lin Lin: "Well, why do you two look so familiar?"

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Desserts are in the next chapter, XD, thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thank you for the little angels who cast [land mines]: 2 Ye Zhimu; An Weishan, 1 July 7th;

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